Eyeyeyeyeyeyeyeye!

I had lunch with Spino today.

The words "flame-seared rib-eye!!" suddenly emerged from the Pontiac Vibe's radio.

I stared at said radio for a second, then looked at Spino, who was driving.

Me: "Man, that sounds painful."
Spino: "Yeah. I think you can get laser eye surgery for that though."
Me: "I can see that happening. 'Doctor! I've got flame-seared rib-eye! Help me!'"
Spino, in doctor voice: "Don't worry Mr. Stumpy, we'll take care of that in a jiffy. It's only a local anesthetic."
Me, in nurse voice: "Yeah, a side salad and a baked potato."
Spino, still in doctor voice: "And if you don't feel drowsy after that..."

We have fun.
Because, dammit, life wouldn't worth living if we didn't.
Have fun that is.

Well, back to work!